Did you ever wake up and dash out of bed because you were convinced you overslept and now you’ll never have those spreadsheets done in time for the sales meeting only to realize that it’s Sunday and you can relax and also you’re a rabbit and you don’t have any idea what that stuff meant?
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I want to snuggle that adorably, cute bunny (and any others.) I enjoy watching buns streeetch and yaaawn and then flop to sleep.
THAT is adorable!! A bunny streeeeeeetch at the beginning, and then the flop and stretch at the end.
Ded I tell youโDED๐ต
Same here. I also enjoyed the yawn an awful lot.
If I try flopping like that will I fall right to sleep?
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Who’s ready for the big game?
Are you feeling better today? Your post yesterday was concerning.
Yeah, the pain is almost gone today, thanks. I had some pretzels in the afternoon and did eat some actual dinner eventually (chicken with mashed potatoes and peas & carrots), though not until about 9:00.
My plans got cancelled because my friend hurt her back. We’ll try again next weekend. On the other hand, that means I can watch the first run of the Puppy Bowl at 2:00. Though I also got a text from Wegmans reminding me to pick up my prescription; the pharmacy closes at 4 on Sundays and I’m not sure if the Super Bowl will mean the grocery store is less busy or not. Might just go after work tomorrow while I’m already out. I was making a list for Target (which is in the same shopping center) and one of my Circle offers ends today, but it’s probably not worth going today just to save 89 cents on Goldfish crackers.
Anyway, happy Superb Owl Sunday!
Glad that youre doing better.
Thank you ๐
lol… Travis Klawce and Taylor Sniffed are at the Puppy Bowl. ๐ถ
I have that morning reaction all the time! Except I’m not a bun and I do know what spreadsheets are, because I play with them all the time.
Well this isn’t what I wanted to hear.
Smallest puppy ever in the Puppy /Bowl and special needs sweetie who was too fragile.
Puppy bowl is dedicated to him.
Nooo! He passed away? Too adorable๐ข
I know! Poor Sweetpea. ๐ข 1.7 pound Cavalier/mini poodle. She didn’t want to come out of the chute, either, and when she did she was practically tiptoeing onto the field; she seemed scared (not sure she was actually on the field much, though). Her getting a pup talk from Whistle the assistant ref was cute. Was sad to see the screen at the end.
They also had the largest ever puppy, a Great Dane named Levi who already weighed 72 pounds at 21 weeks old.
I was joking to myself that Whistle the assistant ref was a nepo-puppy and got the job because Dan (the ref) was fostering him. Was happy to see at the end that Dan and his family adopted him for good.
I know, so sad. But I’m glad Puppy Bowl was open about it and honored her. I missed a lot of Puppy Bowl today because I had a client session in the middle of it. But I got to see the whole first quarter and part of the fourth, and actually felt relaxed enough to enjoy it. Thank you, Puppy Bowl!
I wrote a much more appropriate comment, plus effusive thanks to Mike and the Cutetropolis community, but it somehow disappeared. (sigh).
RIP Sweetpea, and thank you Puppy Bowl and everyone here.
It reruns at 6:00 and 9:00 (eastern time, at least).
Thanks, Allein! And I’m very glad you’re doing better.
Thank you, I appreciate it.
(And I just finished dinner, took my vitamins, and packed up two more portions for lunch and/or dinner for the next day or two.)
Poor baby.
Puppy Bowl turned 20 this year. Amazing.
Looks like me on a Monday, except for the going back to sleep part. Loved how bun bun seemed to be contemplating deep thoughts while eating breakfast.
Glad you’re feeling better Allein, never quite sure if it’s a good or bad thing to be sick on the weekend. On one hand, you don’t use sick days and can stay in but then you kinda lose your days off and any good things you might have planned. That’s sad about Sweetpea, but unfortunately that sometimes happens when they’re so tiny and have health challenges.
Thanks, and, well, I had no plans, anyway, so I guess it doesn’t much matter.